i have a grouse with all the rampant back rubbing these days. in my experience, rubbers usually give bad massages and are mostly oblivious to the word ‘no’. while i for my part, cannot fathom why we must impose upon my back when we could so easily shake hands instead. or better still, not.
there’s no denying it'll make less of an impression than a pair of sweaty paws, but consider this: look at it my way.
Agentgreenglass grew up. And grew a lump. - This blog started because I was going through a phase of not knowing what I wanted to do with my life. And somewhere, along the way, as the blog g...
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